A new born breeze awakens my heart,
As it rolls through the air,
And begins to play with my hair.
So I wake with a start,
And look at this new world around me.
The sun just rises as I yawn,
And it glistens off the new snow
Upon which my feet plan to go.
In this early morning dawn,
I look around and see.
The trees glisten under the weight
Of last night's snowfall
That piled the banks tall
Leaving them in a beautiful state.
I smile with glee.
The river rushes by,
For it does not like the sweet cold,
But the lakes stay to see what shall unfold.
My breath freezes up as I utter a sigh,
But the cold does not hinder me.
I walk among the pastures
To see what this winter will bring
And as I do, the wind begins to sing,
Causing the fresh snow to stir
Wild, untamed, beautiful, and free.
I thank the winter's gift to me
And continue to roam upon the snow,
Silently begging it to not go.
It is this wonderland that I love to see,
For I am the Winter Fairy.